He would find his Susie, inside his young son. Give that love to the living.

How to Commit the Perfect Murder" was an old game in heaven. I always chose the icicle: the weapon melts away.

Sometimes the dreams that come true are the dreams you never even knew you had.

Heaven is comfort, but it's still not living.

Nothing is ever certain.

What I think was hardest for me to realize was that he had tried each time to stop himself. He had killed animals, taking lesser lives to keep from killing a child

Murderers are not monsters, they're men. And that's the most frightening thing about them.

How could it be that you could love someone so much and keep it secret from yourself as you woke daily so far from home?

Life is a perpetual yesterday for us.

There wasn't a lot of bullshit in my heaven.

I was like I was in science class: I was curious.

A business that makes nothing but money is a poor business.

I love songs that are very autobiographical.

Writing is a concentrated form of thinking.

We are more prone to generalize the bad than the good. We assume that the bad is more potent and contagious.

How is it that this debate has been twisted on its head, that somehow those that advocate peace and diplomacy are anti-American?

Loyalty to the leader reaches its highest peak when the follower has personally grown through the mentorship of the leader.

Art critics are like every other critic.

North Carolina's approach in crafting its law ensured the creation of the best possible law and, consequently, North Carolina is now the acknowledged leader in addressing predatory lending.

The mood of the '50s is like today.

Life is the beginning of death. Life is for the sake of death. Death is at once the end and the beginning—at once separation and closer union of the self. Through death the reduction is complete.